C27 Your Majesty the Hundred-day Feast

The last time he used Fu Xiyuan as a shield, he didn't expect that she would like him now. Otherwise, she wouldn't have let him sit at the table when Prince Ann came that time. Unfortunately, there were no ifs in the world...

Qi Jingyu was extremely regretful now, and disliked Prince Ann even more.

With such a dangerous source, Qi Jingyu had to separate him from Fu Xiyuan.

"Your Majesty, it's time for dinner." Imperial Consort Jin frowned slightly as her slender hand lightly rested on Qi Jingyu's shoulder with a worried expression.

"Since my beloved concubine is hungry -" Qi Jingyu whispered with a smile, his eyes filled with affection, "Decai!"

"Yes." Decai, who had minimized his presence, immediately replied. Looking at the weak and boneless Imperial Consort Jin, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Aiyo, this Yuv Si is pretty good at pretending to be a woman. But that doesn't hide the fact that he's a man. Who the hell is this?

After that, Decai waved the horsetail whisk in his hand and walked out of the palace to call for someone to serve the meal.

Not long after, the maidservants brought the dishes to the table. Qi Jingyu led everyone to the side hall to eat. Yuv Si specially chose to sit beside Qi Jingyu. Prince Ann was also unwilling to be outdone and sat down on the other side of Qi Jingyu.

After everyone sat down, the fragrance of the dishes filled the entire palace. Qi Jingyu thought that the silly little historian would definitely not leave before he finished his meal, and this meal was destined to be a war of words. No matter how dutiful the little historian was, he could not starve to death.

Qi Jingyu was worried, so he simply gave Decai a look in Fu Xiyuan's direction. Decai nodded in understanding and quietly retreated.

Seeing Decai leave quietly, Qi Jingyu relaxed. The smile on his face became a little more relaxed.

"Brother seems to be in a good mood." Prince Ann suddenly said.

Prince Ann and Qi Jingyu had been together for nearly twenty years, and he had always regarded Qi Jingyu as his arch-enemy. As the saying goes, the person who understands you the most in the world is either your lover or your enemy. And King Qing was obviously the latter. He knew all of Qi Jingyu's little movements, eyes, or expressions, and he could even guess Qi Jingyu's thoughts or next actions. Similarly, Qi Jingyu was the same.

Therefore, Qi Jingyu did not refute Prince Ann's words. He raised the corner of his lips and replied, "My beloved concubine is right beside me. What reason do I have to be in a bad mood?"

Qi Jingyu used a rhetorical question to kick the ball back to Prince Ann. Prince Ann looked at his smiling face, and the more he looked at it, the more dazzling it became.

No, not just this face.

The clothes he wore, the boots he wore, and his person...

Everything he had.

It was all very dazzling.

The change in Prince Ann's aura was somewhat obvious. Yuv Si frowned slightly, leaned into Qi Jingyu's embrace, picked up a piece of meat with his crucible, and said with a gentle and considerate look, "Your Majesty ~ Open your mouth... Ah - I'll feed Your Majesty!"

Qi Jingyu's forehead couldn't help but twitch. Suppressing the desire to throw Yuv Si out, he tapped Imperial Consort Jin's forehead with the tip of his finger, "Mischievous."

Yuv Si stuffed the meat into Qi Jingyu's mouth without changing his expression, then raised his eyebrows at Prince Ann, his eyes full of provocation.

Prince Ann's eyes were deep and serene, and for a moment, no one could tell what he was thinking.

Yuv Si felt a little aggrieved. He clearly saw Prince Ann's expression, but he felt as if he had used all his strength to punch cotton...

However, his goal today was to divert Prince Ann's attention away from his future matriarch, so he endured it!

At the same time, Fu Xiyuan, who was behind the screen, was writing down every word outside the screen. He remembered that his forehead was covered in sweat. He casually wiped his face and buried himself in the ink and paper.

For some reason, Fu Xiyuan felt a little uncomfortable recording the words of the emperor. But this emotion dissipated in an instant, and his attention was completely attracted by Decai, who had snuck in.

Fu Xiyuan had not eaten a single grain of rice since he was chased out by Fu Shenghua in the morning. As soon as he arrived at the main hall, he laid down and slept for the entire morning. He had only eaten a piece of pastry at noon, and now his eyes were green with hunger. When he saw Decai holding a plate of snacks, he wanted to kiss all the wrinkles on his face!

Every wrinkle on Decai's face was so cute!

Decai saw Fu Xiyuan's green eyes from afar and couldn't help but laugh. Lord Fu had the heart of a child. He was very innocent. Even when he was begging for food, he was so straightforward. He almost wrote the word 'hungry' on his face.

Almost as soon as Decai put down the snacks, Fu Xiyuan pounced on him and wolfed them down.

Decai looked at him with a smile.

The atmosphere on Fu Xiyuan's side was warm and harmonious, while on Qi Jingyu's side, Prince Ann seemed to be on the verge of exploding.

The cause was only that Imperial Consort Jin had given Qi Jingyu a shrimp ball, and after a second of pause, Qi Jingyu had swallowed the shrimp ball and eaten it.

Prince Ann's expression was ugly. He gloomily glanced at the two of them, then directly left. He couldn't be polite, no matter how he looked at it, he was willful.

Seeing Prince Ann walk further and further away, Imperial Consort Jin instantly jumped up from Qi Jingyu's side, somewhat flustered to find pills for Qi Jingyu. Qi Jingyu felt the feeling on his body and waved his hand to refuse.

Yuv Si knew Qi Jingyu's evil plan almost in the next second, but would Lord Fu jump into such an obvious conspiracy?

Yuv Si muttered to himself, and when he caught another glimpse of Qi Jingyu's slanted and smiling gaze, he instantly became serious, bowed, and retreated.

The troublesome people finally all left. Qi Jingyu sighed lightly and called for someone to replace all four dishes and one soup with dinner.

It seemed that this was how ordinary people ate.

Then, he walked to the screen and pulled it open.

A face that looked like a cat's beard suddenly appeared in front of him, and Qi Jingyu immediately became mute,... ""

Then, he laughed, "Minister Fu, where did you come from?" He then turned to Decai and said, "Bring a basin of water."

Fu Xiyuan's mouth was still stuffed with all kinds of snacks. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was pulled by the young emperor's hand towards the wooden frame in front of the bed.

The feeling in his hand made Qi Jingyu linger, and his fingertips subconsciously slid lightly on the hand he was holding.

Fu Xiyuan's face flushed red.

His Majesty was now holding his hand and taking advantage of it!

But he was a man! He wasn't Long Yang!

Not long after, Decai came with a basin of water. Qi Jingyu gestured for Fu Xiyuan to look into the water. Fu Xiyuan subconsciously lowered his head, and was stunned by the ink-stained person in the water.

Fu Xiyuan subconsciously raised his hand, and sure enough, there was a patch of ink on his sleeve. Then it must be the same in history books. Fu Xiyuan almost wanted to cry.

Qi Jingyu pulled out the cloth from the rack, dipped the cloth in water, wet it, and wrung it out. Qi Jingyu said softly, "Close your eyes."